[Chapter 4 Chapter 148 The White Moonlight of the CEO with Skin Thirst Syndrome Resurrected 10]
The two of them ordered their food and left, leaving the excitement behind.
And Song Xiaofei was among them.
She watched Xie Qing and Wen Shinian leave side by side. The gentle smile on the other's face was like an invisible dagger digging out her eyes at this moment.
Was that person just now Xie Qing?
No no no no no no no no!
Xie Qing is not like that!
How could a man like him treat a woman so gentlemanly?
Isn't he a mysophobe? Doesn't he throw anyone who gets close to him away?! How could they have been so close just now?! Their shoulders were bumping!!!
Not only that, Xie Qing personally reached out and took the lunch box from that woman?
…
No! This can't be true! She must have seen it wrong!
Song Xiaofei shook her head, unable to believe what she saw.
But at this moment, she was in the melon field, surrounded by people eating melons and talking about them.
What about the president's wife, what a perfect match, what about a talented man and a beautiful woman? It's really irritating to hear.
"Shut up!"
Song Xiaofei couldn't stand it any longer, and her sharp voice pierced a large area of the cafeteria.
The crowd that was originally talking suddenly became quiet, looking at Song Xiaofei suspiciously and dumbfounded.
Song Xiaofei stood there with her fists clenched and her eyes red, her chest rising and falling in a large arc.
The person who was originally standing with Song Xiaofei, when everyone's eyes were focused on him, retreated five steps away from Song Xiaofei without hesitation.
For a moment, a large area around Song Xiaofei was left empty.
"What are you looking at! You can't even shut up when you're eating! I think you don't want to do this anymore!"
As soon as Song Xiaofei finished speaking, someone immediately asked the person next to him.
"Who is this person? Is he also a supervisor?"
"I don't know him. He's probably not from our floor."
"It's not on our floor either."
"It's not our floor..."
"Oh, what supervisor? She's just a clerk, and a fired one at that! I don't know where she got the nerve to actually stay here."
Those who had a grudge against Song Xiaofei hid in the crowd and shouted to tear off Song Xiaofei's face.
"Huh?! They were all fired? She just said it so confidently, I thought she was the supervisor!"
"Is this guy mentally ill? He looks crazy. Should we call security?"
"I think she's crazy too. Why don't we call security? What if she goes crazy and hurts someone?"
“…”
In just a few words, Song Xiaofei turned into a psychopath who could hurt others.
Before Song Xiaofei even had the time to refute, someone volunteered to step forward and grabbed her behind her back in two or three moves.
"Hurry, hurry, security, I've got her under my control, get her out now!"
When the man saw the security guard, he hurriedly escorted Song Xiaofei forward.
Song Xiaofei finally reacted and began to struggle.
"What are you doing! Are you sick? Let me go! I'm calling the police!"
No matter what Song Xiaofei said, no one paid any attention.
She was held by two security guards, one on each side, and was forcibly taken out of the company.
Although he escorted her out of the company door safely after going downstairs, Song Xiaofei had already lost all face along the way.
Standing at the company gate and looking at the towering buildings, Song Xiaofei felt empty in her heart, and the feeling of having lost something important grew in her heart.
She stood there stupidly with her head raised, staring at the tall building in a trance.
"Hey! What are you standing here for?! Don't block the road. Cars can't get in!"
The security guard who had just carried her out came over cursing and dragged her to a safe place.
Song Xiaofei shook off the security guard's hand, "Don't touch me! I'm so dirty!"
The security guard was stunned and his face turned red.
He almost started to curse, but then he remembered that Song Xiaofei was mentally ill, so he didn't dare to say anything provocative.
He waved at her as if he were chasing away a stray dog.
"Forget it, forget it. I don't want to argue with you anymore. Just go home!"
Although the security guard didn't say anything, his expression and actions were enough to express his disgust for Song Xiaofei.
Song Xiaofei: "..."
She was so angry that she cried.
Thinking of Xie Qing's attitude towards her in her previous life, and then thinking of how everyone in the company had just driven her away, she covered her eyes in embarrassment and ran away in tears.
The crying was almost as loud as the sound of car horns.
The security guard looked at her back and rubbed his arms.
"This girl's crying is too scary."
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"How does it taste? Do you like it?"
In the CEO's office, Xie Qing held his chin with one hand, smiling and looking lazily at the girl in front of him.
Wen Shinian swallowed the chicken leg in his mouth and gave Xie Qing a thumbs up.
"Very good! It seems that Mr. Xie has put a lot of effort into the cafeteria!"
Xie Qing smiled deeply, picked up the chopsticks with his slender hands, picked up another piece of meat and put it into Wen Shinian's bowl.
"Eat more if you like."
"Don't always give me the food, eat it yourself."
Wen Shinian also picked up two pieces for Xie Qing as a courtesy.
Xie Qing nodded slightly, lowered his head and ate the two pieces of meat that Wen Shinian picked up.
After eating, he continued to hold his head and look at Wen Shinian.
Occasionally, Wen Shinian narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, and he would curl his lips accordingly.
Wen Shinian had finished half of the rice in his bowl, but he hadn't touched the rice in his bowl yet.
Wen Shinian thought about it and took the initiative to pick up some food for him.
Xie Qing thanked him softly.
This time, he only ate what Wen Shinian picked.
“…”
Could it be that this person only eats what she picks up?
What about before that? You can't just absorb the immortal energy and drink the immortal dew, right?
Wen Shinian was just feeling suspicious when Xie Qing started to eat the rice in his bowl.
He chewed with an expressionless face and looked like he had no appetite.
The act of eating is as if eating just for the sake of eating.
"Is the food not to your liking?"
Wen Shinian picked up a piece of fried potato for him with chopsticks and asked softly.
Xie Qing swallowed the food in his mouth and shook his head slowly.
"No, it's delicious."
He just doesn't like to eat it.
"What do you usually eat?"
"Eat whatever you have."
"Is there anything you really like to eat?"
"Sugar, does it count?"
Wen Shinian raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking of the smell of toffee on him, and smiled, "Toffee?"
Xie Qing paused, raised his eyelids and glanced at her quickly, then lowered his eyes and head, nodding slightly.
After getting the answer, Wen Shinian couldn't help laughing.
How much candy must have been eaten to make your body smell like candy?
It was especially funny when he noticed Xie Qing's red ears.
She produced a candy like a magic trick, "Here, candy, here you go."
The familiar candy wrapper appeared before his eyes again. Xie Qing's pupils trembled and his breathing became hot.
"Toffees are delicious, but don't forget to eat."
He stretched out his hand slowly and stiffly, and gently pinched the candy that he had been looking for for a long time.
Wen Shinian withdrew his hand, not forgetting the thoughtful instructions.
"Eat candy after eating, otherwise the food will taste like candy."
Xie Qing lowered his head tightly, staring at the candy at his fingertips with red eyes, his hair trembling slightly as he gasped.
"Thank you for the candy."
Xie Qing slowed down his breathing, but immediately peeled the candy and put it into his mouth.
The familiar rich milk aroma explodes in your mouth, and the sweet milk taste fills your entire mouth.
It was delicious. Xie Qing shed tears.
He had been searching for this candy for ten years.
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